Su Changqing lazily worked herself, leaned against the tree, watched her do all this like watching a show, and reached out to hug her.

"What's wrong? Prime Minister Su can't serve you well, come to find me?"

When Aunt Ying listened to his words, she felt panicked and looked at Su Changqing in despair. She raised her hand and gently wiped away the tears from her face, and leaned into his arms, wanting a moment of warmth.

Before they entered the Su Mansion, Ling Xiyan Xun raised her and Aunt Lu and told them how to please men.

Su Changqing accidentally discovered them, and always got into their house, wiping and eating them. After Ling Xiyan discovered them, he warned him not to take the last step, so they kept secret with Su Changqing, but they didn't end up.

It was not until they entered the mansion to serve Prime Minister Su that Su Changqing had completely finished his work with them.

Since Aunt Lu served Prime Minister Su, she has never provoked Su Changqing again. Only Aunt Ying is obsessed with him and has him in her heart. She has liked Su Changqing from the beginning.

But Su Changqing seems to be a person without heart.

"Young Master."

Aunt Ying took off Su Changqing's hand, stood up straight, and looked at Su Changqing with tears in her eyes.

"Master, I'm pregnant."

Aunt Ying was thinking to herself that he would be happy if he knew that he was pregnant. It should be worthy of joy for a man to be a father.

But what disappointed her was that Su Changqing just raised her eyebrows, pushed her away, and asked her coldly.

"Whose?"

With one sentence, Aunt Ying was so tired that she reached her body. She reached out to hold Su Changqing's arm.

"Of course it's the young master."

Su Changqing pulled back his arm and frowned.

"Then you'll be born."

"But when young master is born, he wants to call your elder brother, not your father."

"What else do you want? Let me beg my father and give you to me? Can I afford that man?"

Aunt Ying's red lips trembled, tears fell, and she couldn't say a word of refutation for a long time.

yes,

Can he still ask the Prime Minister to ask him for his sins? He has done the evil by himself, and he has to bear it even with gritted teeth.

"Go back, don't quarrel here."

Su Changqing was a little impatient. Now he was frustrated and was about to take the exam. He had to find a way to enter the palace to take the exam, and follow the prince openly to have a future.

Speaking of these things, Ling Xiyan has to blame. She can’t even get a good wife.

"Send some things to my mother tonight, and I'll go to Prosan Temple."

"good."

Aunt Ying said softly, Su Changqing got up and left. Aunt Ying looked at Zheng Yuyi who was unconscious and sighed a long time, got up and called her people to come and took Zheng Yuyi back to her room.

Su Changqing rode a horse and first went back to his house. There were three murder orders and silver on the table. Someone bought murderers.

Su Changqing distributed the mission and rode his horse toward the direction of Prosou Temple.

He wanted to discuss with Su Yue and could not continue, otherwise their room would be over.

After going to Proluo Temple, he would go to Zheng Mansion. If the Zheng Mansion is willing to come forward to help, Ling Xiyan will be able to get better soon.

...

At noon, the imperial decree in the palace arrived, saying that the girls who were going to participate in the embroidery competition should be prepared and all of them will enter the palace at noon tomorrow.
Chapter completed!